Chapter 51: Military Life
We gathered at seven o'clock, and before that, we had two hours to eat and get familiar with the new environment. Several people cleaned up briefly and took the iron basin to take a shower together.
The dormitory is a three-story cement room, while the bathhouse is a two-story cement room. It is a distance from the dormitory building. It is crowded at this moment. Six universities jointly trained military training. The nearest university arrived at noon and lined up to take a bath there.
After finally evacuating Zhou Yuwen and the others, they were told that there was no hot water.
Wang Zijie was a little furious: "How can you take a bath without hot water? You won't boil water with a water heater."
"There is no water heater, only cold water, I love to wash it or not." The man who looked at the bathhouse was cold.
Wang Zijie wanted to attack, but Zhou Yuwen had already entered the bathhouse with a basin, and Liu Zhu followed closely, followed by other roommates.
Wang Zijie originally wanted to cause trouble with his roommates, but now he saw that there was no one behind him, and he didn't know how to end it for a while.
"Do you still wash?" the man asked impatiently.
"Damn it!" Wang Zijie cursed and turned around and entered the bathhouse.
Actually, I felt okay to take a cold shower in September, at least it was not very cold, so I took a quick suck.
"Brother Jie, soap!" Liu Zhu said.
"You are fucking poisonous! This soap is sent out, and you still ask me to borrow it?" Wang Zijie was depressed and vomited when he heard Liu Zhu's words.
Liu Zhu smiled and said, "I'm so anxious, I forgot to bring it."
"Depend on!"
After taking a shower, I went to the cafeteria for dinner. Of course, the cafeteria is also a cement room, but it is just a high floor. On the first day of the day, the cafeteria was not limited to supply, and it was necessary to use the dormitory as a unit, with a large pot of rice, six dishes and one soup, and steamed buns to fill it.
Everyone walked for a day and was really tired. They just came up and swallowed it voraciously, but they didn't taste what it tasted. After drinking and eating, they went back to the dormitory and lay down for a while.
At seven o'clock, a sharp whistle sounded again, and outside the dormitory door, a soldier in a camouflage uniform roared: "Get together!"
The students went downstairs one after another, and Wang Zijie was completely cured and had no temper. He regretted coming to military training. People said that military training was a fool, why did he be so serious on the first day?
Put on the camouflage T-shirts, the students went downstairs one after another to stand. The instructor led the team and went to the school grounds one by one.
At 7:30 pm, it was already dark, and the school ground in the military camp was covered with students. Both sides of the school ground were pulled with barbed wire, and high-intensity incandescent lamps were installed around.
The bright lights made the schoolyard white and made people's eyes hurt.
Some students reached out to block the situation, but the instructor scolded them to put them down.
The head of the instructor came on stage and looked at the young and tender faces in the audience, looking exhausted. He was very satisfied. He said, you will be the pillars of the motherland in the future. Although we may only be together for half a month to a month, as long as you get here, you will be my soldiers, and you will also be the soldiers of the army!
The students below complained about Lian Tian and whispered that this was too tiring. Isn’t military training just a casual play? Why are you so serious?
That's right, I came here because I heard that I could touch a gun. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come.
The voices of the students below became louder and louder. The chief instructor on the stage simply stopped talking and let them talk. When the students felt something was wrong, they suddenly became quiet.
It was like a group of sparrows, chirping non-stop, and suddenly there was no sound.
The head instructor picked up the microphone again and asked, "Have you finished speaking? You have delayed your speech for fifteen minutes. Originally, it could end at nine o'clock, but now it will end at half past nine o'clock. If you want to speak, continue speaking. Anyway, time is yours."
After the chief instructor finished speaking, he was silent and everyone stopped talking.
The chief instructor on the stage said: "Then let's stand there for ten minutes, and I'll talk after the stand."
The chief instructor did what he said. The instructors who stood in front of the student team to maintain order were straight and said nothing. The incandescent lamp shone their faces white, but the instructors did not move at all from beginning to end.
The students below stood not standard, but at least they stood there, and some people muttered to talk, but seeing that they were so quiet now, I was really embarrassed to speak.
In the school grounds late at night, you can only hear mosquitoes buzzing in the mountains.
After looking at the watch, the head instructor saw that the time was almost over, he continued, "Okay, now we are allocated teams. I will only say one thing. Here you are no longer students, you are soldiers, and the duty of a soldier is to obey orders! Do you understand!?"
No one replied below.
"Did you understand?" the chief instructor asked sternly.
"I understand!" The students shouted out in a panic.
It startled the tits that had returned to their nests in the forest in the distance.
Next, the head instructor stepped down, and the students finally relaxed and began to whisper again, to be honest, this military training is really not fun. After standing for ten minutes, his waist was sore.
Wang Zijie complained about when will this end?
Liu Zhu said that he wanted to have a sleep with his head covered.
Zhou Yuwen felt that it was OK. One thing was that his body could adapt to such intensity, and the second was that he was traveling in his hometown. At this time, Zhou Yuwen could only remember him.
When he was young, Zhou Yuwen was like Wang Zijie and the others, and he always felt that he was not convinced of anything. He was unique and wanted to fight with the instructor. Many years later, Zhou Yuwen realized how naive this idea was. In fact, everyone is a small gear in society. Don’t influence others. Living your own little life with peace of mind is the best state of life. If you can cooperate, cooperate. After all, no one is the son of God.
"Old Zhou, aren't you tired?" Wang Zijie asked.
"It's okay." Zhou Yuwen said.
At this time, the instructors joined the team one by one and began to yell at the students: "Who asked you to speak! Stand up! Stand up!"
The team that had originally relaxed had to stand again at this moment.
At this time, the student team with the class as the square began to be divided into two, with a team of boys and a team of girls, and an instructor came over and glanced at the girl's face, saying, "Okay, this team, you guys come with me!"
During the military training, the girls' team was indeed a gunman. These instructors were also young men in their twenties. Maybe only a few times a year did they sharpen their heads and grab the girls' team there.
Even when they pushed and shoved, some people handed cigarettes and whipped each other to discuss.
The girls couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.
The boys complained that the world was in decline and people's hearts were not as good as ever.
The instructor who failed to grab the girls' team looked unhappy: "Damn it! It's so unlucky!"
The person who led Zhou Yuwen's team was a small instructor who looked quite strong, wearing a camouflage uniform and black military boots.
Chapter completed!